CHAPTER 134

ELLA'S POV

I clutched the soiled dress tightly and dashed out of the dressing room.

And there she was, of course - Lucinda and her gross flings. They were laughing, red plastic cups with suspicious liquid in their grasps. The sight of them so carefree and nonchalant while I was suffering just riled me up even more.

"How dare you!" I shouted, unable to contain myself any longer as I stormed over."How dare you, you miserable bitch!"

Lucinda slowly looked me over, that infuriating smirk still plastered on her face. "If it isn't the belle of the ball herself. Or should I say former belle?"

My fists clenched at my sides as I fought against the urge to launch myself at her. "You're going to pay for this Lucinda. I don't know how you did it, but you've gone too far this time."

"Ooh, such tough words from our poor little damsel," Lucinda inspected her nails carelessly. "Face it, you're just a sad, mousy girl playing dress-up for a night. Did you really think you could upstage me?"

Her vapid